1. |
Ignorant & Apathetic
02:33
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Chorus:
I’m Ignorant and Apathetic that’s what they all tell me, I wouldn’t know I’m just too stupid and lazy
I’m Ignorant and Apathetic I guess you got me there, Cuz I just don’t know and I really don’t care.
Verse 1:
I may be a Rebel, without a clue
But at least I’m not stuck up, or sick just like you
I didn’t hear what you said, I didn’t pay attention
But before you lecture me, there’s one thing I should mention
Chorus
Verse 2:
Am I ignorant or apathetic I don’t know and I don’t care
It doesn’t bother me, Cuz the world’s just unfair
I’m unconcerned about the state of the nation
I don’t know what it is, but it’s not my problem
Chorus
Verse 3:
I can turn my head off, to things you say
Cuz I don’t understand them, I don’t want to anyway
Just leave me alone, up in my room
I’ll turn on the Radio, and play a song or two
Chorus
Bridge: Something strange, is coming over me, unidentifiable, But I’ll just let it be, Don’t bother me, with what I don’t wanna do, Can’t you get it through your skull, that I don’t have a clue
Final Chorus:
Am I Ignorant or Apathetic? I guess I could be both, Cuz I don’t know how to do this, so I guess that I just won’t
Am I ignorant or Apathetic? I don’t know and I don’t care, cuz it’s not my problem as long as I don’t know it’s there
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2. |
Product Of Society
02:17
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Chorus 1:
Cuz you know that I don’t wanna be, a Product of Society
Don’t wanna listen to the things that you want me to,
Don’t care at all about the music that’s new,
Don’t wanna be chewed up and spit out by the music industry
Verse 1:
Well I never cared much for the propaganda
Don’t need the social media
All I need’s a phone, call me up at home, when I am alone,
And hear me whine and moan
Chorus 1':
About how I don’t wanna be, a Product of Society
Don’t wanna listen to the things you want me to,
Don’t care at all about the music that’s new,
Don’t wanna be chewed up and spit out by the music industry
Verse 2:
Well I am so sick of all the status symbols for all the teenage girls with pimples,
They gotta impress, gotta look their best, buy that fancy dress, WHO EVEN CARES!!
Chorus 1:
Cuz you know that I don’t wanna be, a Product of Society
Don’t wanna listen to the things that you want me to,
Don’t care at all about the music that’s new,
Don’t wanna be chewed up and spit out by the music industry
Solo
Chorus 1:
Cuz you know that I don’t wanna be, a Product of Society
Don’t wanna listen to the things that you want me to,
Don’t care at all about the music that’s new,
Don’t wanna be chewed up and spit out by the music industry
Ending Chorus:
Don’t need no stinkin’ Grammy, Doesn’t even really matter to me
I wanna play in a punk rock band, Grab the mic and take my stand,
That we should not all be, Products of Society
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3. |
Bird With Broken Wings
02:55
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Intro
Chorus:
I’m feeling like a bird with broken wings
I could fly before this happened to me
I’m sick of this cage I got put in
But I’ll have to get better
Before I can fly again
Verse 1:
I’m feeling like a surgeon without any hands
Or a beach that’s got no sand
I’m feeling like a bull without horns or a
Field that doesn’t have any corn
I got all this power but
Now I can’t use it
Chorus
Verse 2:
I’m Feeling like Evel Knievel without a car
Or Eddie Van Halen without a guitar
You’re all dressed up with nowhere to go
So if you’d like to, come see our show
And watch us fly again
Solo
Chorus
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4. |
Paranoia Mania
02:06
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Intro:
Nuke the Commies, Nuke the Commies, Angst, Angst, Angst, havin’ paranoia really stinks
Nuke the Commies, Nuke the Commies, Angst, Angst, Angst, havin’ paranoia really stinks
Chorus:
Just because I’m paranoid doesn’t mean they’re not out to get me
Just because I’m paranoid doesn’t mean they’re not out to hurt me
Just because I’m paranoid doesn’t mean they’re not out to get me
Just because I’m paranoid doesn’t mean they’re not out to hurt me
Verse 1:
I see a man and I don’t know if he’s got a gun,
I don’t know if I should hide, fight, or maybe run
Walkin’ down the street I see a man and his wife
They could be government agents that are out to take my life
Chorus
Verse 2:
I tried to say the world’s okay then I got mugged
I tried to say it wouldn’t happen, then I got slugged
I’m pretty sure the government’s always got an eye on me
I changed the locks on all my doors and threw away the key
Chorus
Bridge:
Well it’s hard, trying to live, in a paranoia mania
Well it’s hard, trying to live, in a paranoia mania
Well it’s hard, trying to live, in a paranoia mania
Chorus
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5. |
Deal With It
02:57
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Chorus 1:
So you say that you don’t like my singing? Deal with it!
So you say that your ears are ringing? Deal with it!
So you say that we’re too loud? Deal with it!
So you say that we need to turn down? Deal with it!
Verse 1:
You can Label me but you can never Change me not one little bit
Can’t you see if you got problems with me then just DEAL WITH IT!
Chorus 1
Verse 2:
So you say that I’m politically incorrect? I’ll take that as a compliment
You wanna put me in your box? Well I just won’t fit! So DEAL WITH IT!
Chorus 1
Bridge:
Why do you take yourself so seriously
I’m tired of you trying to change me;
I’m not like you and I never want to be so
You're just gonna have to, You're just gonna have to DEAL WITH IT!
Chorus 1
Chorus 2:
So you say that I don’t fit in? DEAL WITH IT!
I’m just gonna be who I am. DEAL WITH IT!
So you say that we shouldn’t play punk rock? DEAL WITH IT!
So you say that we should stop?
Whatever
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6. |
Peace In Solitude
03:12
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Intro: [Duop]
Verse 1:
Some people find peace in doing drugs, they never can seem to get enough
Some people find peace in making love, they never can seem to rise above
The pain and the muck and the mire of everyday living
But I found something better
Chorus:
I find peace in solitude, I find peace in solitude
By myself is where I want to be
Solitude is a paradise to me
It probably be better if you just leave
Verse 2:
Some people have trouble being on their own, But I do better when I’m alone
Some people I know can’t find their way, they always are lead astray by the
Concerns and distractions of this life
Not caring about the next one
Chorus
Bridge:
Leave me all alone at home and I’ll write a song or two
Cuz I find peace in solitude
Ending Chorus:
I find peace in solitude, I find peace in solitude
By myself is where I want to be
I wanna be on my own can't you see
It probably be better if you just leave
[Whistling]
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Zyncronex Atlanta, Georgia
(Pronounced "ZINC-ro-necks")
Music with a Message. Punk Rock with a Purpose. Affinity for Alliteration.
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